And the playful banter wasn’t quite as playful as I’d hoped, to this point. But in a few more messages I’d agreed, and by midnight I was parking...outside the house. I knocked quietly on the side door into the garage. ‘Hey, Faith,’ I smiled at her. ‘Thanks for coming over.’ she whispered through the door. She invited me into the garage. She was wearing a white bathrobe over a t-shirt, probably an absentminded pick to hold off the cool in the room. I watched her ankles flex as she tiptoed through. It was definitely wrong. But his brain was on sexual overload, and he really, really wanted to believe he had an excuse to ‘pat her dry.’ His heart was racing as he picked up a napkin from her lap, and gingerly started patting the wet spots leading down her neck. He followed the wet trail to her bra covered breast. The water had funneled down her cleavage, and Caleb cautiously kept dabbing down deeper into the crevice. He was continuously glancing up at her and waiting for her to stop him. He. My panties were absolutely soaked!Laurie has always known how to push my buttons and get me off, but this time she did it without even laying a finger on me. The slow sensual striptease was more than enough to get my juices flowing. She sauntered over toward me with her devilish grin and strummed her hand across my damp pink panties, arousing my sensitive clit even more. My gorgeous dark-haired friend then leaned and playfully nibbled at my wet panty covered pussy, trying to bite my engorged. He pushed me down to my knees and forced me to suck his cock. I have come to love sucking my husbands dick I love sensing his body react, feeling his cock push harder and harder against the back of my throat. He loves to make me choke and he did it then, and for a minute I was afraid my delicious dinner would come back up, but it didnt. Suddenly he picked me up and bent me over with my hands on the car. Theres something I should explain my husband is 64, and I am 53. He weighs 290 pounds, all.